Toko Fukawa x Komaru Naegi- All the colours you've never seen

🐬Blue🐬

«Komaru Naegi»

"Everyone breath in that fresh, sweet sea air!" I scream. The wind roars past and seizes my words, throwing them over the cliff side into the swirling void below.
"It's so c-c-cold!" Kotoko shivers next to me.
"I think my arms are gonna f-fall of!"
"Haha! You sound like Toko!" Masaru runs over to stand by the cliff. "BRUH! Look at this cliff!"
I jog over to join him, my shoes sinking into the marshmallow mud.
"Be careful Masaru! Y-You don't wanna fall over!"  Toko yells from behind me, wrestling with Monaca's wheelchair.
"Ok. Who wants to go down to the beach!"
"Yeah!"
"Me!"
"Yayyyy!"
"Me!"
"..."
Monaca doesn't say anything. She just looks over at the cliffs, a dull cloud blurring her eyes.
"Toko, is it ok if I take Monaca? I'll be down in a minute!" I yell over the roaring wind.
"S-S-sure." She replies cheerfully.
I wrap my hands around the handles and begin the descent. There's a ramp- carved out from the cliff, a tough sandstone cracked and riddled with holes. It races towards the ground, so steep that I have to grip the bar with one hand and Monaca with the other, knuckles white.
I wanted to have a talk with Monaca, but it's hard enough concentrating on not falling the fifty metres to the ground.
"H-hey." I manage to splutter out. "Are you ok Monaca?" She doesn't move. "We're not mad at you, or anything."
She leans forward, her green hair fluttering like branches in the breeze. I just wish she'd talk to me!
I pat her shoulder. "You can talk to me or Toko whenever you want, right?"
Still nothing.
A frigid feeling of despair washes over me, like being trapped in ice- unmoving, unable to help. I try and focus forward- and my eyes finally meet the sea, after years and years and years.
"Yay! We're here! We're finally here!" I spread my arms, like wings of a seagull,ready to be swept into the grey sky.
I wheel Monaca over the sand, the huge wheels trundling over the grey. Nagisa takes the chair from me and takes her over to the water.
"Komaru Komaru! Can we go in the sea?!" Kotoko whoops.
"Yeah! Be careful! It's-"
"COLD!!Cold cold cold COLD!" Shrieks Jataro.

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A few seconds later Toko and I all huddle on the sand,heads down against the shrieking wind, as the warriors of hope throw sand onto our legs.
"We're making you into mermaids!" Jataro chuckles.
"Ooh! I though I was a fish finger!" I laugh.
Laying laughing in the sand, my worries are blown away into the wind, transforming into feathers in the clouds.
Suddenly,a strike of sunlight bolts through the cloudscape. The clouds skirt away, revealing a brilliant blue, curving over the sea that crashes and shrieks.